The world's silent killer.

 Immensed humans with sorrow and brokenness;

Surrounded them with clinging help,

That they mustly need rescue from,

But;

very hard to get.

Like a maximum-security prison;

Pain lets people see no light

And no joy

Even get a taste of happiness.

No one can ever escape the pain

Because it's like the FBI

Always with us

waiting to destroy our well-being.

Pain leads to tears that streams down our face;

but sometimes it's a sense of relief.

That calms us down.

As perceived dangerous by many;

rather, a message sent to us so that something gets changed.

Never think it's going to end your life.

It can never be foreseen;

But rather approaches slowly like a snail;

And delivers a devastating impact like venom from a snake.

Powerful enough to kill you.

Pain leads to a higher knowledge of wisdom.

Getting aware of what we must avoid.

And;

That's committing suicide.